: Well I never want to land 'Cause I'm high on you Beyond all sleight of hand And tell me if you're sure And I won't pretend to fall down anymore 'Cause
: I will write you letters that Explain the way I'm thinking now I will return to you What I have taken long before I will return again When it gets
: So what happens when the heart just stops Stops caring for anyone The hollow in your chest dries up And you stop believing So what happens when the
: The early bird he slips away And he lives to fly another day He only serves to point the way That you should or should not return Two simple birds
love I had For all my friends and foe And the little lines we've drawn between us all have Taken hold And the little love I had For all the friends
: You're a fool man You threw it away You kill her With your confidence In the old days The cause you embraced The simple things That people over complicate
: Santa Maria Let me off of this boat I'm sick of this ride The world is heading ever southward And I can't stay in here And you're lying awake Away
: The future takes us where it leads Our heads just go beneath the waves Time tells all and we obey But how can I be mad at you You did what you did
: I may not hold you For as long as forever exists I may not know you For as long as the heavens permit There will be distance And we'll both have to
: I'm living out in the old house And fighting on the stairs And staring at the windows Breeze blowing through the years But if I don't get out of this
The future takes us where it leads Our heads just go beneath the waves Time tells all and we obey But how can I be mad at you You did what you did And
You're a fool man You threw it away You kill her With your confidence In the old days The cause you embraced The simple things That people over complicate
I'm living out in the old house And fighting on the stairs And staring at the windows Breeze blowing through the years But if I don't get out of this
Well I never want to land 'Cause I'm high on you Beyond all sleight of hand And tell me if you're sure And I won't pretend to fall down anymore 'Cause
The early bird he slips away And he lives to fly another day He only serves to point the way That you should or should not return Two simple birds that
I will write you letters that Explain the way I'm thinking now I will return to you What I have taken long before I will return again When it gets dark
Santa Maria Let me off of this boat I'm sick of this ride The world is heading ever southward And I can't stay in here And you're lying awake Away
